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A personal diary of a young lady, on lockdown… oops on freedom.
Martha, aka ‘the queen of the class’ had just been through a quarter-life crisis.
She is awkwardly growing and breakingthrough her own image.
Changing styles, preferences and mainly boyfriends, excessively.
Using all sorts of pills, sweets, brainwashing apps, smoking whatever..
Pulling hair, shattering mirrors, swapping moods, falling asleep on the floor.
She’s hectic, doesn’t listen, goes out partying and next praying in church, hungover.
She is exploding in her millennial mind-set, finding no escape of this sudden shift.
……..
Lockdown, all she ever needed, never wanted.. Rrrrrrrr always hated!
It forcefully took her into sleeping loops.. ultimately awoken, something drifted, something in the way..
But the window, finally.. it shows rear beauty as never before.. It’s inviting.
It’s all she has that doesn’t roar back. Silent and still.
She turns off the lights, she unplugs herself.
The mirror is non-existent.. tooth-brushing, looking at the white wall.. imagination is finally working…
